Post-American Lyrics[Verse 1 Part 1]
At one point standing in a line holding a sign was enough
Now all that rebellion’s fine, they’ve all called our bluff
[Chorus/Post-Verse 1 Part 1]
But it’s alright!
Just let the children fight
[Verse 1 Part 2]
In days of old our folks knew what it took to cause a scene
Guerilla factions are in fashion
So what does all this mean?
Institutionalize pariahs to use us as their alibis
Like Gull in his Masonic quest to separate the what-
[Chorus/Post-Verse 1 Part 2]
-From the why! Yeah!
We’ve all been tranquilized
[Bridge/Verse 2]
Left to our own device
They’ll make us all play nice
And if they pay us no mind
Can it still be called a fight?
[Ending/Verse 3]
Thеy’ve got us right where thеy want us
We know they hear us but they don’t fear us
Let’s use our sticks and stones
